I woke up, my vision blurry. The needles stung in my arm. I felt numb, blank; like I was just dead five minutes ago.
A worried nurse's face came into view, she started to speak.
"Hello, miss Leah? Can you hear me?"
I tried to move my hand, it felt like pins and needles.
She stared at my hand for a while, and then came the answers and questions.
"You were found unconscious in an alleyway, do you mind trying to tell me what happened?"
She doesn't know. Nobody knows.
I looked straight into her silver eyes, they were confident to get an answer from me.
Then that's when it hit me.
I was at a party, it was the annual summer formal... I was dressed in a blue dress; with some sparkle to it. My brown hair was its typical ombré, styled in an long bob. My blue eyes were full of tears.
They laughed.
It burned. It stung, it killed me slowly.
Hot water was dumped on me as a prank by my so called "bestie"
It left me with severe burns, and I was so upset that I ran outside of the school.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAAAHHAHAHAHHAHA, that was hilarious Mackenzie, that's what she gets for being a backstabbing whore."
I heard Kayla cackle when she stalked around me.
She cocked her head slightly to the right, reached her arms up and clawed at my face. Mackenzie kicked my back as I fell onto the asphalt ground with a scrape. The witches laughed hysterically as they hurt me more while I was vulnerable on the ground.
They shoved my face into the wall, over and over again they pulled my hair they clawed at my throat until blood smeared my face and beautiful dress, I couldn't take it anymore.
I went limp, I acted dead.
"Oh my god.." Kayla trailed off.
"We killed her." Mackenzie stared at the limp body that was laid in front of her.
"Let's get the hell outa here." Kayla growled as she strutted down the alleyway to her car. Mackenzie quickly followed. They drove home, not to be seen again until Monday.
My eyes blinked away hot tears.
How could they do this to me?!
Why did they do this to me?!
It hurt to move on the asphalt, so I Laid there and eventually drifted off to sleep.
"Oh my god, is she alright?!"
"Someone call 911!!"
I heard voices, and the presence of people. That's when I was dragged onto the ambulance. And now, I'm here.
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SpiritualMy mother once said to me, "Follow the light child, it will lead you to your fate." Ha like I fucking believed that. Everyone here is always dramatic and never cares about anyone anymore. What the hell happened since mom died? Well, I'm living with...